My Son-in-law Is A War God
Chapter 1626 - 1627: You Are Not Allowed to Rise!
CHAPTER 1626: CHAPTER 1627: YOU ARE NOT ALLOWED TO RISE!
Bai Jingjing’s confidence came from her ability and experience.
But Xiao Chen didn’t care if she was bragging or not. Beauty Zhang wouldn’t recommend a useless person to him, would she?
"Are you ready for your plan?"
Xiao Chen looked at Ilana and Jun Moxie and asked.
"Naturally, it’s time to fight back!"
Ilana replied, "There’s no reason to take hits passively. The Langpu Group’s power in Dragon Country is actually faltering; their products are both expensive and lousy.
More and more people in the country are realizing this, not worshipping them as they used to.
This is an opportunity.
Since they want to provoke us, we’ll make them fall directly."
"What guts, no wonder my wife chose a person in charge like you. Let’s do it, defend while we counterattack.
If he wants to make us stink, we’ll make him pay the price!"
Xiao Chen has never liked taking hits passively; just like the Mo Sect martial techniques, attack and defense go hand in hand.
When the situation permits, deliver the heaviest counterstrike directly.
Meanwhile, at the Langpu Group headquarters in Capital City.
The Langpu Group’s performance has now declined.
They’ve lost the market in most of the Central Plains.
But in the Southern Region and the north, they’re still strong.
Frank was sitting there, legs crossed, his expensive suit spotlessly clean.
A glass of red wine slowly swirled in his hand.
His left hand held a cigar that was more than half smoked, the air filled with a choking odor.
Wells stood there, head down, back bent, his face not looking good.
Once the Blue Sea manager of the Langpu Group.
Now he’s like a drowned rat.
Since the trinity in Longcheng, the Langpu Group was completely ousted.
Wells had to come to the Capital for asylum.
Frank is the President of Dragon Country District for the Langpu Group, the overall head.
Before him, Wells couldn’t even lift his head.
"What does the company keep you for?"
Frank spit out a mouthful of smoke at Wells, saying coldly, "Just lost the Dragon City market like that; don’t you think you should commit suicide to apologize?
Using Wo Nation methods, you should commit seppuku!"
Wells dared not speak.
The few Dragon Country faces sitting in the room also dared not speak.
The Langpu Group has cultivated quite a number of senior officials in Dragon Country, making management easier for them.
But right now, the Langpu Group’s profits have shrunk, the market has shrunk, they really have no confidence to speak.
"Never mind the lost funds; money can always be earned back, but do you know this? Langpu Group’s market share in the pharmaceutical industry has shrunk from sixty percent to now only about twenty percent.
The automotive side is still okay, but our best-selling model only sells around ten thousand units a month now, whereas before, we could sell fifty thousand units a month.
The electronics market has also shrunk by nearly half.
As for milk powder, we now only have less than ten percent of the market left; what do you say we do?"
It’s impossible for Frank not to be angry; he called the headquarters and was harshly reprimanded and could only vent his anger on the people in front of him.
"Are you all mute?"
Frank yelled angrily.
"Mr. Frank, rest assured, I guarantee I won’t make mistakes like Wells; I am a genuine Dragon Country person, and I know what’s in the minds of those Dragon Country people.
Many still have blind faith in American products.
As long as our plan succeeds this time, the insignificant Xinmeng Group will be making wedding clothes for us, and by then, their market will be ours.
And their brand will certainly die out!"
The one speaking was a genuine Dragon Country person, a Capital City native.
"Huang Jun! You are of the Imperial Clan! Although only a collateral branch! But we trust your abilities and hence made you General Manager of the Dragon Country Area.
Don’t let me down."
Frank looked at the standing middle-aged man and said.
"I will certainly not disappoint your trust!"
Huang Jun straightened his stance and said.
"That’s good, if this fails, then you won’t need to live anymore, even if I can spare you, the Group President won’t spare you.
The Langpu Group is not in a good situation now, Dragon Country is our hope for rising. Let Wells assist you!"
Frank said lightly.
"Yes!"
"Understood!"
Huang Jun and Wells nodded in agreement.
"Dismiss, everyone!"
Frank waved his hand to disperse them.
Actually, he didn’t take the Xinmeng Group seriously.
The Xinmeng Group has no official backing, so dealing with them should be easy enough.
It’s sufficient to leave this matter to Huang Jun.
Walking out of the office building, Huang Jun breathed a sigh of relief.
The oppressive atmosphere just now nearly made it hard for him to catch his breath.
"Wells, this time we’re on the same rope, must team up!"
He looked at the tall white man next to him and said.
"Of course, we’re well-versed in this, first smear them, use lawsuits to threaten them, and then acquire them."
Wells responded with a smile.
"Yes, that’s best, let’s get moving!"
Huang Jun nodded and said.
In Huang Jun’s mind, the Xinmeng Group is an entity he’s very reluctant to deal with.
Because it relates to Xiao Chen.
That Xiao Chen crippled the Imperial Clan Leader Huang En in front of many people, didn’t he know?
But he had no choice.
It’s the order from headquarters.
It’s Frank’s order.
The Langpu Family recently lost internationally against the Xiao Corporation.
They urgently need a breakthrough.
And Xinmeng Group is the prime target in their sights, eager to acquire.
Thus, Frank received the order from headquarters to take over Xinmeng Group.
And this heavy burden was placed on Huang Jun’s shoulders.
Huang Jun thought of resigning but felt unwilling.
He’s from the collateral branch of the Imperial Clan, it’s not easy to get to the current position from the bottom.
Moreover, as long as there’s no violence, Xiao Chen probably doesn’t have much capability, right?
After figuring this out, he didn’t care anymore. The Capital City is under War God’s protection, under King Yama Palace’s shelter. As long as he doesn’t do anything illegal,
the other party won’t have the moral high ground.
By then, War God will definitely protect him as a Dragon Country citizen.
In the office, Frank continued to puff clouds of smoke.
In his thirties, he possesses a rare blend of decisiveness and ruthlessness.
The Langpu Family is an immense clan, though its history isn’t long, it’s nevertheless large.
Standing out in the Langpu Family is no easy feat.
Frank’s family holds considerable weight within the Langpu Family.
And has always controlled the Dragon Country Area’s business.
In truth, they’ve earned quite a bit over the years.
Now, suddenly this Xinmeng Group emerges and in less than two years, they’ve suffered significant losses.
This directly affects their family’s status within the Langpu Family.
It’s something he cannot tolerate.
"Xinmeng Group! This time, we’ll strangle you in the cradle!"
Frank sneered.
His body contained a quarter Dragon Country blood, which is key for assigning control over Dragon Country’s area.
Yet he was ashamed of this.
He wished he could remove any relation to Dragon Country.
Backward Dragon Country, once enslaved Dragon Country, why now have more say internationally?